Height: 5'3
SW: 132
CW: 114
GW: 110
UGW: 105
Some days I feel thinner than before and I feel I can do this. I feel strong and I feel like I'm so, so close.
Then I look in the mirror again a few hours later and nearly buckle under the weight of all my insecurities.
Warning: this can be triggering as fuck.
"I felt it. Perfect.
It was perfect." -Black Swan
Constantly what my mind tells me.
(via citylightwishes)
Read it:
Because when I did, I couldn’t help but die a little inside. Imagine that, finally confessing your love for someone you’ve waited for, for so long. Then in the end, being too late. Horrible, this is just another reminder that when you love someone, you shouldn’t just sit there and watch them walk away, Don’t just make excuses and let them disappear suddenly, unexpected, without you even knowing. If you like someone, if you love someone, if you even just care about someone, just tell them. You never know when your last day will be, you don’t know when their last day will be. Would you rather let them slip away, be too far to hold onto. Don’t be the type of person that will only have “What if’s” or “I’m too late” In their minds.
If you feel it, say it. Don’t be too late.
(via hello-hipbones)
